Hustling
Trying to make it out the country
Island is what he see
Trying to hustle is always hard work never easy
Just follow the ropes
Believe in God and have all good hopes
The pain hit him like a lighting bolt
I'm too nice and revolt
Rain dropping like a slip and slide
Only 60% of us have no ride
Living in the darkness until Jesus arrives
Sit in the night until the sun rise
Hustling
Trying to make it out the country
Island is what he see
Trying to hustle is always hard work never easy
Some are hustlers some are not but truth is we all have a hustle
And I'm a hustle
My way into heaven
Until sister Mary tilt her hat at 11'
Some hustlers get music on your I-pod
Biggie, Mary J. & Nas that's hot
Hustle until my rock
Turn to metal
Hustling
Trying to make it out the country
Island is what he see
Trying to hustle is always hard work never easy
Just follow the ropes
Believe in God and have all good hopes
Who knew
Only few
Can do
And learn appropriate language arts spelling you
'Y'-'U'
Incorrect vernacular
Until the arts clown them Keisha don't know her Grammar
So her brother end up in the slammer
Before the age of 20 and she becomes an illegitimate mother
Signing all sorts
Of papers that the white man send back with red ink corrections with all sorts
Of incorrect grammar
And so the son learns from the mother
Disrespects his neighbors and peers and gets called motherf**ers
I eat my peanut bu*ter with jam
And this is a jam
That's incorrect grammar that's hard to get yourself out of
Hustling
Trying to make it out the country
Island is what he see
Trying to hustle is always hard work never easy
Just follow the ropes
Believe in God and have all good hopes
He tell him to hustle
I was skinny before I got muscles
Hustling
Trying to make it out the country
Island is what he see
Trying to hustle is always hard work never easy
Just follow the ropes
Believe in God and have all good hopes